This was the first show where I could not get into the band. The Phuss play loud garage rock, where the lead singer screams his lyrics. When the band jammed with only their instrumentals, they grooved pretty well. And then the screaming began anew.
The Magnolia Green was packed for a 95 degree Friday evening. Several years ago, the Green would be empty with plenty of room to spread out. Now, it’s like a mini music festival, complete with beer tents, food trucks and beach balls.
